Love For Nazyra
Chapter 13

He looked at Ganindra in confusion and found she was also looking at him with an arrogant attitude.

Ganindra said in a stiff tone, "You can't eat spicy food."

Wh why? He has been eating spicy food since childhood.

Nazyra was stunned for a while. Then she remembered that she had a fever last night. Although he does not feel uncomfortable now, in general people usually have a recovery period of a few days after illness.

Does he care about his health?

A touch of uneasiness flashed across Ganindra's handsome face. He pulled his spoon, casually picked up the food from the plate and continued to enjoy the food in an elegant manner.

Although Ganindra had averted her gaze from him, Nazyra felt her heartbeat speed up.

After eating, Nazyra and Ganindra came out together.

A strange feeling crept into Nazyra's heart when she saw Ganindra's high and straight back.

Nazyra took a few steps forward and broke the silence, "I still have to go to work. I'll go first."

"i'll take you ." Ganindra said softly and walked towards the outside.

Nazyra refused involuntarily, "No need to trouble you."

"Nazyra, I have to go to work." Ganindra.

Nazyra suddenly fell silent when she finally remembered that Ganindra had become the new president of her company and therefore they were working in the same place.

The reason why he wanted to give her a ride was because he was going in the same direction.

After getting into the car, Nazyra rested her head on the car door and

looking out the window silently, trying to reduce his sense of presence as much as possible.

Ganindra glanced at him and a touch of complicated emotion flashed in her eyes.

He then took out his laptop and started handling some business matters.

The car was overrun by silence as none of them spoke.

As they were about to arrive at the company, Nazyra turned to look at Ganindra and said, "I'll get off the car here."

Ganindra threw a glance out the window. This place was nowhere near the company and some distance away there were also very few people on the street.

Nazyra chose to get out of the car here because she did not want to have any relationship with him.

Ganindra focused her gaze on Nazyra and remained silent with her lips curved into a straight line and a trace of discomfort flashed across her face.

Nazyra felt a little guilty and thought maybe because her actions had humiliated her because she was used to being seeded and flattered by others.

He explained hurriedly, "I used to buy soy milk made by that breakfast shop every morning on my way to the company. I'll get off the car here, so I can buy soy milk on the way to the company."

This place was only two or three hundred meters away from the breakfast shop and he could choose to get down from the car in front of the shop. Nevertheless, there were many people in front of the store, most of them his comrades.

Knowing that this was only the reason for Nazyra, a dim light flashed in Ganindra's eyes, but he did not reveal his lie.

Nazyra heaved a sigh of relief and hurriedly got down from the car.

At the thought of the help that Ganindra gave last night and this morning, Nazyra turned around, wanting to express her gratitude to Ganindra," Mr. Ganindra, thank you ..."

As he said a few words, he found that the rear window of the car was instantly closed. From the half-closed window, he could roughly see the cold figure of Ganindra. But he didn't even look at her.

He is so noble and dignified.

Nazyra was a little surprised. He said nothing and watched the car walk away.

When Nazyra was about to enter after arriving at the company, she was slightly stunned when she saw the clock.

That's exactly 9:10.

He deliberately walked slowly in order not to meet with Ganindra in the company. Despite this, he did not notice the time and was late for 10 minutes!

Holy hooch!

He held an important meeting today and all the company staff should be present at the meeting.

Not having the time to report to the design department, he immediately rushed towards the meeting hall.

Meetings are held in a meeting hall that can accommodate thousands of people and the meetings held here are all important.

Just as Nazyra entered, the hundreds of attendees all focused on Nazyra with dissatisfied gazes in their view.

Nazyra stood at the door with the documents in her hand awkwardly

"Sorry I'm late."

After finishing his words, he surprisingly found Ganindra who was sitting on the host's seat. He was the chairman of the meeting today?

He became more embarrassed all of a sudden. It was the first meeting led by the company's new president, yet he was late in front of everyone's eyes.

Ganindra sat there gracefully and exuded a noble and dignified aura.

He said softly without glancing at Nazyra "Come in."

Her tone was indifferent and alienating as if Nazyra was just an insignificant stranger to her.

Nazyra was stunned for a while and a strange feeling inadvertently crawled over her. He then walked in quick steps with the documents in his hands.

As a newcomer to the design department, he always sat in the back seat of the department whenever there was a previous meeting.

But now, all the seats for the design department were already filled and only the seats beside Director Sovia were empty.

Usually only the most senior designers are qualified to sit next to the director because that position is a symbol of one's status and means he will have a say in some way.

Nazyra stood still not knowing what to do at the moment.

Where should he sit?